Deliverance

Unarmed in shadows, slumbering with unwritten rhymes, collection of that first dawn, wet with precipitation; I am To hear your words, breathless in time, with white linen dreams, in your arms, strokes of early bright; waiting to ignite… Barefoot sitting near creeks edge, the steady flow; poetry in motion, in my longing, wrapped in satins blush …we dance like flame, then… Exquisite washing of peachy flesh, I splash upon my body bare, Magnolia’s heavenly water as my velvet fold that splays itself in scented smoke, my ember; I give to you…. In the naked breath of day, with your falling sway, I am but the grateful poet, veiled within the wispy telling rain….. riding a gypsy wind, seeking deliverance… To cry entrance, within the kingdom of your eyes…….